Sunday, January 28, 2007

blowing kisses to the wind

winter cold sneaking into my skin
breeze blowing me off the green
silent whispers; breaking leaves
errand swing creates miniature waves

walking with joy; mindful of geese
i tried to be quiet not even sneeze
when white droplets came overhead
open my mouth teasingly for taste

nature has been so good to me
the sun lights up while i play
something is missing; i have
didn't leave at home; in my heart

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